Is it wrong to not want to use your brain?

When he got off the bus at the destination, Yuejian Ri Hongying paid the high taxi fare with the little cash left. Looking at the dry wallet with only a few banknotes, he really felt the taste of poverty.

Damn it, I knew that he would just carry the suitcase and hurry on the road with the "red shoes".

He dragged the suitcase with one hand, took out the key with the other, opened the door, and walked into the home he had never returned to as "Tsukigasemi".

Although he hasn't been back for a long time, he has had someone clean it regularly, so there is no dust on the furniture. The only downside is that it is too cold.

His mother is a practical minimalist, with only the necessities of life at home, which is completely different from his temporary apartment.

Yue Jianli Hong Ying emptied the suitcase, and after packing everything, he went to the bathroom to take a shower, changed into clean pajamas, and in the pleasant afternoon, he got under the covers without much hope.

He often suspects that the desire for bed is a human instinct.

Lying on the bed in Yuejianli, Hongying turned on the phone, and it showed a missed call and a text message, both from Gojo Satoru.

He didn't get a call in the shower, so he sent a text to report the situation.

According to Gojo Satoru, he has delivered the word-for-word what he needed to the board of directors perfectly. The condition for the group of rotten oranges to return the eyes of reincarnation is [Let the supernatural special affairs department directly manage the magician]. Furious, he unanimously rejected this unreasonable request.

Sure enough, it was exactly as I expected.

Yuejianli Hongying replied to the text message, saying that she knew it and didn't care about them.

After the theft of the eye of reincarnation, the super-class cursed object, the Sue Yong family extermination case occurred, and the murderer is still unknown. Now it has fallen into the hands of the only survivor of the Sue Yong family. It would be a big trouble to track down the Supernatural Secret Service Division.

Whether it is on the side of spells or supernatural powers, human experiments are strictly prohibited on the surface.

When the higher-ups lose their composure, they will arrange people to kill people and rob goods. He has blatantly wandered the streets, and even traveled from Yokohama, where magicians are weak, to Shibuya, Tokyo. I believe they will come to him soon. .

Come one, he will solve one.

As long as the upper echelons of the conjuration world realize the gap in strength, they will have to sit at the negotiating table and negotiate terms with him step by step, bargaining like buying vegetables in a vegetable market without Wutiao Wu playing Tai Chi.

At this time, you can take a proper step back, and don't rush to reach the sky.

After briefly explaining to Gojo Satoru, Tsukimi Ri Hongying was a little sleepy, so he put down his phone and decided to take a nap.

He closed his eyes and soon fell asleep.

I don't know if it has something to do with his supernatural ability, but he had a very weird dream.

In the dream——

The vicious queen Mori Ogai sat on the throne, sighing sadly: "Magic mirror, magic mirror, who is the person who likes to skip work the most in the port kingdom?"

Nakahara Nakahara, who was holding the framed cosplay magic mirror, replied without hesitation: "Of course it's the bastard mackerel princess!"

Thus, Osamu Dazai, the mackerel princess, received a poisoned apple. He found the mermaid princess who was rounded up to the same species, and said excitedly, "I have a new method of suicide!"

"Dangdangdang...poisonous apple!" Princess Mackerel took out the poisonous apple, showing a pure smile, "What do you think, Yuejian-kun?"

——See you on the moon! ?

In Yuejian, Hongying opened his eyes suddenly, he was startled awake by his identity in the dream, kicked his legs subconsciously, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it didn't merge into a strange fish tail.

He yawned sleepily, turned over and was about to continue sleeping, when the cell phone next to his pillow rang suddenly.He was too lazy to turn it over again, reached out and touched the back, and got the vibrating mobile phone.

The brightness of the screen made him squint his eyes uncomfortably. He looked and saw that the caller ID was Osamu Dazai.

Yuejian Li Hongying answered the phone, and the voice she just woke up from was vague, with obvious sleepiness: "Dazai-kun?"

"Good afternoon, Tsukimi-kun—" Dazai Osamu's voice seemed to come from far away, and it sounded a bit empty, "Are you taking a nap?"

Yuejian Li Hongying closed her eyes, and said softly, "Hmm...what's the matter?"

Osamu Dazai spoke briskly, even a little excitedly: "One to five, you choose a number."

The mackerel princess in the dream suddenly appeared in Yuejianli Hongying's mind, and he quickly threw this image out of his mind.

He casually reported a number: "Two."

Osamu Dazai was pleasantly surprised: "Wow! Is it Lamborghini Aventador? As expected of Tsukimi-kun, you have a good vision and are very good at choosing."

In Yuejian, Hongying is half asleep and half awake: "Lamborghini..."

Wait a minute, could it be——

The next second, there was a "beep" on the other end of the phone, and it sounded like something had been activated.

Yuejian Li Hongying: "Ah."

This time he was fully awake.

It turned out that Osamu Dazai was taking the last step of his defection, which was to blow up Chuya Nakahara's car.

I'm sorry, Mr. Zhongye, there is nothing he can do to help.

Yuejian Li Hongying rubbed her eyes, sat up from the bed, her blue hair curled up messily: "You defected?"

"That's right, I ran away during the mission, so I gave up the mission directly." Dazai Osamu's clear and clear voice was like constantly beating notes.

If you don’t know him, you’ll probably misunderstand him as being bright and energetic, “It feels really good to skip work and resign, as you said, the air is comfortable——”

Yuejianli Hongying reminded ruthlessly: "But you still have to find a job."

"Damn it, you actually put a miserable future in front of me... What an excessive person, Tsukimi-kun." Osamu Dazai complained exaggeratedly, expressing his appeal with a long voice, "I don't want to work at all— —”

In Yuejianli Hongying inexplicably has a sense of seeing a child who has just graduated from university and complains that he does not want to step into society. Although he knows that the other party is just talking, but out of doting on the child (?), he gave a solution Solution: "Then it won't work."

"You are tempting me to be a squat at home."

Yuejianli Hongying said lightly: "You can use mine."

Although he hasn't got his hard-earned money back yet, and there is a high probability that he will have no income during the next period of fighting wits and courage with the high-level executives of the magic world.

But it doesn't matter, if it doesn't work, just ask Gojo Satoru for it. The most important thing this guy lacks is money.

It is not impossible to use Gojo Wu's money to support Osamu Dazai.

Osamu Dazai was silent for a few seconds with such a bold speech about nurturing: "Tsukimi-kun, has anyone ever told you that you are too kind to others?"

Yue Jianli Hongying thought for a while: "No, I'm not very friendly to Sakaguchi An-kun."

"No, it doesn't matter if Ango ignores it." As soon as someone's name was mentioned, Dazai Osamu's tone became a little colder, but he quickly adjusted, "Did you find out? Your kindness to others will always surpass you The relationship between."

Except for Hongying Tsukimi, Port Mafia can’t find a second boss who can cuddle and hold high and call his younger brother in private. Osamu Dazai has seen him being touched on the head by his subordinates like a child more than once. .

But he never objected, like a petted cat in a cat cafe, watching them with open eyes.

This is not bad, just some physical contact.

Look at Ryunosuke Akutagawa at the very beginning, he didn't do anything when he got annoyed like that - the time when he was in a bad mood is another matter.

Now, this connivance has been transferred to Osamu Dazai.

However, whether it is Yaban Takashi or Nakahara Chuya, their relationship with Tsukimi Ri Hongying is better than the two of them. Even before the Mimic incident, they formed a plastic friendship with Oda Sakuyuki as a bridge.

But it's different now.

Osamu Dazai felt it clearly, and Tsukimi Ri Hongying completely regarded him as one of his own, and included him in the scope of protection.

But this is not an unknown good intention, but a selfish intention purely for Oda Sakunosuke.

In fact, they can only be regarded as ordinary friends.

Osamu Dazai revealed the truth: "Tsukimi-kun, the sincerity you give is far greater than the kindness you receive."

"I know, but it doesn't matter." Yue Jianli Hongying said calmly, "There are very few goodwills in the world. As the party who accepts, it is not bad to give a little more, not to mention that there is no rule that the exchange must be equivalent."

When the topic changed, he showed a reassuring smile: "However, after hearing what you said, my judgment has been strengthened. You must also do a good job in saving people."

"You really..." Osamu Dazai choked on the second half of his words, and finally sighed helplessly, with a tone of defeat, "Although I didn't expect such an answer, it's not surprising that it is No wonder you are so popular."

Hongying Yuejian was noncommittal, and he suddenly proposed: "By the way, in order to celebrate our escape from the port of Mafia, let's go to eat crab meat hot pot next week, my treat."

"Okay." Osamu Dazai happily agreed, "But do you still have money? Isn't your salary card frozen?"

Yuejian Li Hongying said calmly: "I will go to ask for salary the day after tomorrow."

Osamu Dazai fanned the flames without hesitation: "Come on, I support you, if you don't give it, the treasury will be robbed."

……

Time flies, and finally it's Monday.

In a teahouse, a dark blue-haired boy with a cool demeanor paced along the quiet corridor. He followed behind several government officials in suits and leather shoes. They turned a corner and stopped in front of a box.

"Mr. Changtian, Mr. Yue Jianli has arrived." Someone knocked on the door, and after getting permission, he opened the door of the box and gestured, "Please."

Yue Jianli Hong Ying took off her shoes at the door and walked into the tea room.

In the simple and elegant tea room, there is a low tea table with two tatami mats on both sides of the table. Two old acquaintances Taneda Santou and Sakaguchi Ango are sitting on one side.

Gengtian Shantouhuo glanced at the time on his watch: "It's exactly four o'clock, the card is really accurate, Hong Ying."

"Is there a need to arrive early? I'll stand by and watch you set up security?"

Tsukimiri Hongying walked towards the opposite side of Tanedan Shantouhuo while talking. Instead of choosing a more formal sitting, he sat casually cross-legged on the tatami mat.

After sitting down, he glanced coldly at the two people opposite him, and finally fell on the face of the tall, white-haired man: "Let's get straight to the point, Mr. Tantian."